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ya get what u give
it never fails
u give 100%,
u get 10 back
you give everything, trying to prove ur worth,
prove that the client cant live without u,
but then,
they become monsters in front of your very eyes.
2 days ago i get a call,
completely out of the blue, from a german, of all things
germans are notorious for being strict, want it all, monsters
in my eyes anyway
this guy is in town,
LOVES my work,
wants me to shoot an event he was having today
ok, sounds good
i show up at the hotel
camera, lights, everything in tow
when i get there, a hot boy answers the door
hello
hello
oh, u must be the photographer
yes
oh he says
oh? i say
theres a little drama, can i bring u to another room?
sure i say
so we go to another oom, same hotel, 3 other hot boys are there
all is in question
why am i even here?
it turns out the client had herself a nervous breaakdown THEN AND THERE
and threw all of these gorgeous escorts he had hired,
and i was supposed to shoot
out of his hotel room
saying they had stolen his identity,
reported him to the police,
AND called CNN, an told them he was on drugs and having sex with teenagers in the hotel room
if theres ever a time to do a OMG, this is it
what the FUCK?
have u gone nuts?
so there i am,
wondering what to do,
bunch of hot NYC escorts, half hard n naked,
waiting for me
OMG?
well, im a trooper, so i pulled out my camera,
got them in different states of dress and undress,
and shot
some incredibly hot images
great, sweet, nice, appreciative boys who gave me 100%,
and never met the client, ever
he stayed in his room pouting, screaming, carrying on until
UNTIL
security came and threw us all out of the hotel
can u imagine?
so that was my day
unbelieveable as it ay sound,
all tre,
all insane,
all fun
my life is insane
other insane, fun, happy memories of days gone by
i just realized, in googling myself,
that i am seeing my biography unfold,
in a candid, uncanny way
what gets noticed,
what people see,
amounts to,
who n what i am
scary
back to the gypsy that i was
